"You're here!"
There was a sound of surprise, as if it was a surprise of reunion after a long absence, and then a gust of fragrant wind hit my nostrils.
Liu Jixing can be considered to have some skills now, but he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then a familiar fragrance came, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.
He didn't even see her face clearly, thinking that he didn't know anything, but Liu Jixing couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms out of habit. People who have been hugged countless times, faces that are once familiar, and smells that are once familiar. Liu Jixing knew who this person was without even looking.
"ah!"
As if with a low level of shyness, that graceful figure actually twisted slightly after being hugged by Liu Jixing, but was already hugged tightly by Liu Jixing. But it was this tight hug that made this figure actually refuse slightly.
The other party was actually a little uneasy!
Although Liu Jixing's hand did not let go, it was obviously slightly sluggish.
Huan Huan's face was actually shy, but seeing Liu Jixing's gentle face looking at her with a slight smile, she finally calmed down gradually. As if she thought of something, a faint smile appeared on her originally slightly red face.
"Huan Huan, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you missing a certain family?"
Looking at Huan Huan's clear eyes, it feels like two clear abyss, trying to pull people in. Although he was still the same person, Liu Jixing felt slightly absent-minded.
Although I didn't know what was wrong, when I saw Huan Huan's pink face, I instantly thought of her in my dream. There were a few days when he saw her in his dreams every day. Although he later learned that it was the ghost mother's trick, Liu Jixing still couldn't forget the real feeling.
Huan Huan's closeness to Liu Jixing obviously came from that dream. That dream of harmonious yin and yang made Huan Huan's physique gradually calm down, and she gradually recovered from her coma. Although there are many blanks in my mind, the memory of Liu Jixing is rooted deep in my mind.
Now, as her memory gradually increases, she seems to have thought of something else. It is because of this different memory and the guidance of the ghost mother that Huanhuan has different thoughts in her heart. Liu Jixing finally felt a little helpless, but also a little helpless. He couldn't help but look at her with a half-smile as usual.
"Brother Qingnu is so busy, why do you have time to come here today?" Huanhuan looked at Liu Jixing quietly with some curiosity. She obviously remembered that she was pulled over by the ghost mother, and after seeing Liu Jixing appear, she seemed to have returned to the original situation.
Although he still held Huanhuan in his arms, Liu Jixing suddenly felt a surprise in his heart.
That is to feel that Huan Huan, who was originally close to him, suddenly felt slightly separated. The two people had the most intimate contact, but at this moment because Huan Huan was sober, it seemed like she was instinctively rejecting the physical reaction.
Although others would not notice this small change, Liu Jixing knew that it was because Huan Huan had some kind of change in her heart!
This subtle change may seem like nothing to others, but Liu Jixing felt it in his heart instantly.
But looking at Huan Huan with a calm face, Liu Jixing did not show any surprise, but still smiled calmly: "There is no court meeting today, and I just prepared some spring tea. I want Lao Xia to have a try! Do you want it? Let’s taste it together?”
"Brother Qingnu, the master is here too!" Huanhuan didn't seem to have changed much, but the physical alienation made Liu Jixing's heart slowly sink. Especially when he saw the clear look in her eyes, Liu Jixing finally slowly let go of his hand holding her body tightly. I heard her talk about the ghost mother, but I never heard anything. But thinking about the skills of the ghost mother, it is natural to know that how could that person not know?
Sure enough, Huan Huan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after feeling Liu Jixing's movements.
But then she seemed to think of something. Although the action was a bit too obvious, her expression was still afraid that Liu Jixing would feel it. Perhaps seeing Liu Jixing's calm expression, she took the initiative to hold Liu Jixing's hand and led him towards the house where Xia Qinghou lived.
This road is very close, but it also has the beauty of winding paths leading to secluded places. When she saw the antique wooden door, Huan Huan raised the corners of her lips and said with a hint of playfulness: "Master is not in seclusion, and I don't know what she is thinking, nor is she talking to Huan Huan. Huan Huan is bored." Woolen cloth!"
Huanhuan is still the same Huanhuan!
But Liu Jixing knew that at this moment he could never find the same feeling as before.
Although he didn't know exactly why, Liu Jixing knew that Huanhuan had many things on her mind.
Although I don't know what she is thinking, her alienation from herself just shows one thing, that is, her memory is slowly recovering.
I have been looking forward to it, Huan Huan's memory will gradually recover, this will be a good thing!
But when this day comes, although she has not completely recovered, because her memory is gradually becoming more comprehensive, she no longer has the innocence she once had!
Although Liu Jixing had never selfishly thought of monopolizing Huan Huan, he even hoped that Huan Huan would get well soon. But seeing a person who was always obedient to him suddenly become alienated, Liu Jixing still felt slightly disappointed.
But after all, because there were countless people around him, and his mood was indeed very different now, even if he suffered such a change, he quickly shifted his attention.
Xia Qinghou actually stood at the door in person, with a touch of relief on his face, smiling as he watched Liu Jixing approach. His expression was like seeing a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, cordial and a bit warm.
But before Xia Qinghou opened his mouth to speak, the ghost mother's voice came from outside: "Come here to make tea. You know that I'm here again, but you didn't invite me. Could it be that I'm not as good as this young man Xia?"
Liu Jixing showed a helpless smile, shrugged towards Xia Qinghou, then showed a knowing smile towards Yang Jiong, and replied lightly: "Senior has been in seclusion, and a certain family is also afraid of being disturbed! Senior said about spring tea I’m interested, is there a certain company that I’m looking for?”
The voice over there actually became silent for a moment. I don’t know what the ghost mother was thinking. But when I heard a low voice, I saw the ghost mother standing beside the small waterwheel. But she was looking at Yang Jiong with a slightly curious look in her eyes!
Xia Qinghou was not surprised at all, but still looked at Liu Jixing with a smile, and then turned slightly sideways to let people in.
